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Futuristic Brain Burger

He quickly hops up, gives her a quick kiss on the lips and then dashes out of the Department; he hops into the nearest police cruiser and begins his slow drive into town, a fully loaded shotgun between the seats of the car and a silenced Beretta pistol tucked into his pants. He needed to go slightly into town, but it was going to be worth it, for sure. (@Soul OMU)
 
Elizabeth smiles a bit as she goes back to drinking her tea and reading the book she had picked up from their room.


Brianna stumbles out of their room and makes her way to the kitchen since she was starting to feel hungry. (@DrTrollinski)
 
Stewart looks up to see Briana coming into the kitchen,


"Hey, Brie." He murmurs before turning his attention back to his rifle.


(@Soul OMU)
 
Norman was only gone five minutes; he came back and dashed inside, keeping a small black plastic bag at his side; he walked through to the kitchen and quickly sat down at the table, looking at Brianna and then up at Stew. "Hey, Brianna... Hey, Stew." He greeted them both simply, giving a soft smile as he set the bag down on the table but kept it close. (@Stew, @Soul OMU)
 
Elizabeth sitting in the kitchen, sipping her tea while reading a book; looks up as well. "Hey little sis." she said while putting her book down.


Brianna yawns a bit and rubs her eye. "Hey Stewart... Ell, Norman." she said while going over to Elizabeth and sitting beside her. Elizabeth smiled a bit and ruffled her hair. "Want some soup?" she asked and got up to go over to the stove. Brianna nodded slightly. (@Stew)
 
Stewart looks at Norman and nods to signal a hello,


"Aaaand, done!" He holds his rifle up which now had a custom muzzle on it,


"Now I can attach a silencer to my rifle." He says in a happy tone.


(@Soul OMU)
 
"Very nice, Stew." He said to him, giving a soft smirk. (@Stew)


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"I'll have some soup too, please. If there's enough." He says to her while pulling the small black plastic bag closer to his side, seeming somewhat defensive over it. He smiles regardless. "Hey, Brianna. Thanks for takin' care of Nathan over the past two days." He said quietly with a gentle smile, nodding at her. (@Soul OMU)
 
Elizabeth smiles a bit and nods. "Sure thing." she said while spooning some soup into two bowls before making her way back over, placing one bowl in front of Brianna and the other in front of Norman. "Here you go." she said while sitting down. Brianna nods slightly to Norman and starts eating her soup, half way through she stops and looks at Norma. "Your welcome..." she said softly while offering a small smile. (@DrTrollinski)
 
"Thank you." He says to Ellie, taking a spoonful of soup and eating it with a smile; when he's done with the first spoon he looks back up at Brianna. "I wouldn't worry too much about Nate, Brie... He's a fighter, I'll tell you that." He pauses for a moment and eats some more of his soup. "Ellie, he didn't get up and throw up while I was out, did he? Or is he still asleep?" He asks. (@Soul OMU)
 
"Good... Brianna, do you know if Nathan was up at all durin' the night last night?" He asked her, raising one eyebrow. (@Soul OMU)


(He would have been up for quite a long time on the previous night, for the record.)
 
"Ah... Must be why he was so tired today then." He said, scooping some soup into his mouth; he placed the bag down on the floor beside him this time, clearly quite worried about revealing whatever was inside; he looked happy to be eating, though. There was no doubt about that - he ate quickly but sensibly. (@Soul OMU)
 
"Survive winter. That's our plan." He said bluntly. "We need to make sure everyone knows how to treat and address wounds. We might have to teach 'em needle-work, too. You know, for when cuts need stitching; everyone's efficient in shooting right now, but... We need more food as well. We've got enough for a couple more months but we need as much as we can get - we'll go out on runs at some point to get more food and water, we'll go out and get more weapons, too - I'd like to actually get our hands on some melee weapons like machetes and all that." He said softly. (@Stew)
 
Stewart gets his club out of his backpack, it was cleaned and only had some blood on it here or there. The club had a dent in it,


"I need a new melee, that's for sure. And I thought I saw a department store, maybe we could stop by and check out some clothes?" He puts the table leg back in his backpack.


(@DrTrollinski)
 
Norman would hold the bag close to him. "Now that, my dear, is a secret." He said softly, forcing a smile. He looks to Brianna for a moment and thinks to himself. "Brianna, sweetheart... You any good at shootin', by any chance?" He asked.


"We picked up some clothes for winter before, but we could always use more, yeah." He said to him with a nod. (@Soul OMU, @Stew)
 
Elizabeth huffs slightly while going back to her book. "Hmpf... Fine." she said while sipping her tea.


Brianna blinks and looks at him. "I believe so... Clay said I'm pretty good." she said while shrugging and grinning a bit. (@DrTrollinski)
 
"Alright. Just double-checking - We'll hit the rifle-range at some point, alright? We'll see how good you are." He smiles at her as he stands up and wanders out of the room, the bag at his side; he goes through to the gym room where he last saw Belinda and looks down at her. "Belinda. You want some soup? There's some ready in the kitchen if you're interested." He said to her. (@Soul OMU, @firejay1)
 
Belinda looked up at O.F. having just sat down for a rest. "Normally I'd refuse, but concussions really make exercise difficult. How's "Dying" doing, by the way?"


Using tapatalk, here. Excuse spelling mistakes. *bow
 
"His name's Nathan." He corrected her with a tinge of annoyance. "Just leave off him, Belinda. The kid's been through some pretty bad shit recently and he's very... I don't know. 'Enclosed', I guess you could say... But he's... Decent now, yeah. Bit of an issue this morning but he's back in bed." He sighs for a moment and turns around. "I'll get you that soup." He adds as he walks off into the kitchen and gets a bowl of chicken noodle soup with a spoon for Belinda and then carries it back into the gym, handing it off to her. "There any chance of me gettin' a short background story on how you ended up in the creep-next-door's basement?" He asked her. (@firejay1)
 
She shrugged. "Not much to tell. I'm walking through New Hamp, avalanche, chloroform, and suddenly I'm tied to a chair with a wacko asking me to steal a kid. Just an FYI I'm not really laying into "Dying." That was our first introduction and it certainly seems to still be an accurate description, judging from the torture noises he was making earlier." She shrugged, and accepted the soup with a thank you. "How'd you guys end up with "Pedo" anyways. You seemed to know each other from before. Long lost brother gone crazy or something?"


Using tapatalk, here. Excuse spelling mistakes. *bow
 
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